Chapter two hundred and eighty quit
After saying that, Song Qingyun continued: "Don't have time, you work here during the day and go to our village at night."
"Where is your village?"
"Not far away, you can reach the mountain opposite, and it takes only ten minutes to walk."
"I won't do it." The master shook his head.
Song Qingyun asked: "Is it because there is not enough manpower?" This is understandable. After all, there is only one harvester. The master is tired after all the busy day. How could he work overtime?
Master: "There is enough manpower. Both my aunt and I can use the machine and can be switched on."
"Then it's going to be together. Go to our village tonight." Song Qingyun excitedly patted his thick shoulder and pointed it at him: "How much does it cost per acre?"
The master replied that prices have risen recently, and Xinlian added 131 acres and added 10 yuan.
Song Qingyun said, since it’s night shift, I will add ten yuan to it, will I do it?
The master shook his head: "Don't do it."
Song Qingyun was surprised and said, "Your master is really incomprehensible. Others are afraid that they don't have much work, but you are good, so they push your business out of the door. Do you make money and pay attention to your feelings depending on your mood?
The master said, "I'm really too busy to get busy. Let's talk about it when I finish collecting the wheat from this village. Secretary Song, I can't do anything wrong with you. Look, my machine can be fast, and I can harvest one acre in a few minutes and be done in a few days."
"How many days?" Song Qingyun's face changed when he remembered something.
Xinlian is located in a mountainous large dam, and the farming conditions are much better than that of Hongshi Village. The area of arable land can be exceeded 1,000 mu. Calculated by 70% of the rapeseed land using machine harvesting, it is 700 mu.
Normally, this type of Kubota harvester is ten acres per hour, and it is eighty acres a day. It is a holiday shift, and it is 100 acres a day.
The three harvesters were dried for three days and the rapeseed was just finished.
In other words, it will take Hongshi Village to take three days later.
The problem is that according to the weather forecast, the rainy season will begin here in three days, and it will rain for at least half a month. If the wheat cannot be cut within these three days, the farmers' crops will be destroyed this season.
Song Qingyun realized the seriousness of the problem, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, let me discuss it. Look, it will rain in three days, and our village really has no labor. Just look at how difficult it is for the villagers to work, and I will work for a few extra days. Otherwise, I will add another ten yuan."
The master stammered, mainly because he couldn't be busy and couldn't stand it.
Song Qingyun smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you work here during the day, and it doesn't matter if you go to my side at night! Yes, it's tiring to work during the day and night without rest. But making money, there are no hard things. No matter how hard you work, it will be hard for the past three days. I gritted my teeth and survived it."
He said a lot of good things and kept sending cigarettes. The master had to say, "Secretary Song, yes, yes, you are right. We only work for money, so how can we watch the money not make money for our own comfort? However, you should discuss this with Secretary Xia. After collecting the money from this village, we go to you to do it. This is not the reason for being a human being."
Song Qingyun: "You are not selling yourself to Xinlian, and you are not making extra money yet? What's the year now? Brother, are you still talking about this?"
A few decades ago, when Maike went to his host's house to work, he had to provide food and accommodation, so it was naturally inconvenient for you to work overtime in another household.
But times have changed. Nowadays, when harvesters go out to take care of work, the owner does not have to pay for food or accommodation.
The master and his team lived in the machine at night. As for eating, they could make it by setting up an alcohol stove in the field. They were too busy to deal with it, a pack of sacchima and a box of milk.
The master was asked by Song Qingyun for a long time, and was so entangled that he couldn't stand it. Finally, he told the truth: "Secretary Song, we are called by Secretary Xia this time to buy a harvester. If we don't finish his work, we are embarrassed to go to your side. Yes, if we don't rest, we will work together for three days and three nights, not only Xinlian, but also the fields on your side can be collected. However, when we come to you to save the purchase of these three harvesters, we can owe Secretary Xia a favor. You should discuss this with Secretary Xia, don't make things difficult for us."
It turned out that this Fuping people encountered difficulties when they came to the provincial capital to buy a harvester.
Because this new machine has been greatly modified on the basis of the old model and has been adjusted in technology, they will not make it. After purchasing it, excessive oil was added to the oil pan. After trying the machine, one of the machines actually had a speed vehicle.
Diesel engine speed means that the speed loses control and increases sharply to a much higher than the rated speed, accompanied by violent vibration and frequent sound. If the diesel engine speed cannot be stopped in time by effective methods.
After the speeding, the engine of one of the machines was directly scrapped.
A harvester costs more than 200,000 yuan, and the loss is now huge.
I went to the manufacturer and the manufacturer replied that you were improper operation and man-made damage, which was not within the scope of the three guarantees. Who told us not to listen carefully when reminding you or not to read the instructions? Let’s buy a lesson.
The master was so angry that the whole family wiped tears.
It just so happened that it was raining in summer and I came to the agricultural machinery factory to wait for the rabbit. I immediately stood up and said that he could protect his rights for his master.
Secretary Xiaoxia studied politics and law in college. Many of the students in the university were engaged in the legal circles in the provincial capital. With a shout, the lawyers took turns to discuss with the manufacturers.
The manufacturer was finally afraid, and in order to avoid trouble, he directly replaced the master with a new machine.
For him, Xia Yutian is a great benefactor.
"Oh, that's it, I understand." Song Qingyun nodded. In principle, it would be fine to work overtime to help Hongshi Village harvest the wheat master at night. The key is that he had to nod in summer rainy days.
Xiao Xia is familiar with him, just tell him.
At this moment, Xia Yutian ran over and shouted at Song Qingyun in the car: "Song Qingyun, come down for me."
His face is very bad.
Song Qingyun smiled and said, "Xiaoxia, what's wrong with you? You look so fierce. Who borrowed your millet and returned your bran, smoke, smoke!"
"Not to pump." Xia Yutian opened Song Qingyun's hand and looked cold: "Song Qingyun, what do you mean? Are you here to dig my corner?"
Song Qingyundao didn't expect anything else and continued to laugh and joke: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm here to dig your corner. How about it, lend me the harvester?"
Xia Yutian looked at Song Qingyun with a squint: "What if I don't borrow it?"
"I won't borrow it, right? I won't let you drink to death when I'm waiting for dinner."
Xia Yutian: "What, you not only want to use my harvester, but also want to have a free meal. Do you think it's appropriate?"
"Old friend, don't be so stingy. Everyone helps each other. When I encounter difficulties, I have to set up a big stall." Song Qingyun hurriedly told him the situation in Hongshi Village and said, "It will rain the day after tomorrow. Farmers will watch these days every year. If the rain comes, I will be responsible for it. I can't raise my head in front of the villagers all year round. On the other side of the street, I will not be scolded by my leader. I just told my master that he collected rapeseed in your village during the day and worked overtime all night in our village at night. That's it. I'm hungry, what should I eat for lunch?"
Xia Yutian: "Don't smile, Song Qingyun, I will answer you very seriously, don't think about this."
Chapter completed!